Henry Perkins: Dungeon wife

The fucking must have lasted for hours. Each time one of the men shot a healthy, sticky wad, another throbbing cock was shoved into the vacated place. And by the time all of them had had their turn, there were several ready for another fuck. Many of them had vowed to fuck her in her mouth, pussy and asshole, making a clean sweep of her well-reamed holes.

Sometime during the melee, her mouth wasn't good enough, so they started to shove prickmeat into her throat. Two men fucked balls-to-balls, and shoved both cocks into her cunt at the same time. Four of them had a circle-jerk, all of them aiming their cum into her face. Occasionally, the riding crop would sneak in to tattoo lines on her tits and ass. One man washed out all the cum in her pussy by pissing in her cunt-hole. They all laughed about that for so long, that another took a piss in her ass. It was only seconds before someone thought about her mouth, and Debby was quickly drinking hot piss. Then, most of them surrounded her bruised, exhausted body with pricks all aimed at her skin. Together, they baffled her in streams of piss from her head to her toes.

And still it went on. It seemed to Debby like it would never end. One prick just turned into another, and each of her fuck-holes always seemed busy. Soon, she thought there was nothing in the world except throbbing fuckmeat, and it seemed that the horny, male crowd was out to prove her right. By the time they were finished with her, there wasn't an unfucked part of her body, and no patch of skin that hadn't felt the splatter of male cum.

After the wedding ceremony, Tony and Joachim gave her a respite. It wasn't to the smelly, old cot that they returned her, but to a steaming, hot bath and comfortable, feather bed. Now, cleaned by the luxuriously hot water, Debby wallowed comfortably under the blankets on the bed. For what seemed like weeks, there had been no comforts for her, and she had almost forgotten about how nice a comfortable bed could feel.

Debby stretched. Her fingers sought out her nipples on her still-naked body. Her nipples were a bit tender, but they responded quickly to her touch. Her nipples hardened, just like little pricks, and her areolas crinkled in delight.

Her fingers strayed to her pussy. Carefully, she ran a fingertip down the slit to the mouth of her cunt. She prodded her cunt gently. She must have taken a gallon of cum in her pussy during the wedding ceremony, not to mention all of the piss. But it didn't seem any worse for the wear. A bit tender, but her cunt had recovered remarkably well.

Then she touched her shit-hole. She was almost surprised to find the puckered, little bud that she knew from before. Her mind tried to count the number of pricks that had corn-holed her, but her brain couldn't make any sense out of the memories. Considering how many cocks had corn-holed her, and all of the fuck-strokes she had taken, she was sure she had been ass fucked considerably.

All of them had, been wild with lust to fuck every hole that she had. And, better than ever, it seemed to please Tony, her master. Debby thought about the strange sound of the word in her thoughts. She had always considered him simply her husband before, someone who paid the bills and occasionally stuffed her cunt.

But their new relationship was different, and it caused her finger to stray back to her cunt. Her master. She tickled her tingling clit as she said the words to herself. She had never known what strange lusts could fill a man. Just a few days before, she would have been revolted at even the thought of what had been done to her. But the wedding ceremony had put the whole experience in a different perspective. He would protect her like his most treasured possession, lending her only to his friends for his own visual enjoyment. And if she were good – very, very good – he might even brutally fuck her himself.

Debby groaned with pleasure at the thought. Her clit was going wild. Her pussy was burning with sexual fire and she wished that her master would come and put it out. But perhaps he was saving her passion for another collection of male cocks. If that was what he wanted – that was exactly what she desired. Never had she been so completely satisfied, even down to the bitter taste of the whip.

Her back arched as she finger-fucked her cunt-hole. Her entire ass humped, pressing up into her hand.

If she were extra-special good, perhaps they would let her help when some of the other men brought in their wives. She could imagine whipping the riding crop into other leaking pussies, and maybe even sucking them out with her mouth. And all the time, Joachim could be beating her while Tony fucked her in the ass.

"Ooooooooh!" Debby moaned as her cum boiled in her guts. It was going to be a good cum.

The thought about what had happened to her over the past few days was enough to turn her completely on. She couldn't wait until the torture was, once again, real.